The Revenge of an Insulted Wife
ustadz Roziq's

"Did Asih last night not hear anything at home?" ask someone who is a rented neighbor.

He nodded and tried to remember something.

"Usually, the one who sends knowledge to hurt the opponent, will plant something not far from around the house.

But it's good we wait first Mr. Rustam and ustadz Roziq." said the father who came to see the situation Jarwo.

He was still in shock and chose silence. His mind was glaring, trying to remember what happened last night.

And his memory says that nothing is suspicious.

It's just that at about half-twelve, Asih heard a rustling sound, but thought it was just a cat.

Not long after, Rustam sir came with ustadz Roziq.

Asih immediately let them enter his room, where Jarwo was screaming in pain, even his entire body looks full of blistering wounds.

"Astag." Ustadz Roziq looked on pity and powerless at Jarwo's miserable situation.

Fortunately, when Mr. Rustam met ustadz Roziq, Mr. Rustam had told him everything and said his assumption.

So that Ustadz Roziq did not come alone, but accompanied by his two children who also have enough qualified religious knowledge.

Residents who came to watch were all asked to wait outside and help recite short letters, sholawat and istighfar.

While Ustadz Roziq and his two children and also Mr. Rustam were in Jarwo's room, trying to ward off shipments aimed at Jarwo.

Mr. Rustam asked for a glass of water, and quickly Asih prepared it.

With extra effort, Ustadz Roziq recited a special verse followed by his two children and Mr. Rustam.

Jarwo increasingly screamed in pain and could spit out the contents in his unusual stomach.

But strangely after Jarwo vomited strange items from his stomach, Jarwo's body returned to normal, no more blistering wounds like that. And Jarwo also gradually recovered, no longer feeling the heat like burning.

"Alhamdulillah" exclaimed ustadz Roziq along with others. Relieved that Jarwo survived the disaster sent by the bad guys .

"Where is Jarwo?

Already better?" ustadz Roziq asked kindly with a shady smile that appeased the hearts of anyone who saw him.

"Alhamdulillah ustadz, just still limp. The body feels like it has no bones.

It hurts all." cried Jarwo with a stamped voice.

"Haw, God willing, it will also disappear.

Better after this, mas Jarwo and his wife more careful, and increase worship. Read lots of istighfar and sholawat. And don't break up praying. Prayer is required to read the Quran.

Fortify yourself with worship, inshaallah always awake in Gusti's protection." Ustadz Roziq gave advice and felt compassion for the situation of his neighbor.

"Pak Rustam, we should immediately take the parcel they have planted.

My feeling is that it was planted on the left side of this house.

The burhan! Martyr! Help me find, and we'll have to destroy it immediately." ustadz Roziq's connection was serious.

"Yes dad!" sahut the two children ustadz Roziq together and they immediately went out of the room to the side yard of the house on the left, relying on their knowledge of kebatinan.

While mr. rustam looking for hoes for later unloading.

"Alhamdulillah meet! Syahid exclaimed by lifting a medium-sized flower pot and away from the place he thought was located the package his father meant.

"Digest and remove the contents.

Do not forget to read the prayer before you take out the item." Ustadz Roziq ordered his children who immediately nodded in understanding.

After reciting the prayer, Burhan dug a little hard, strange indeed, when only last night the land was dug easily by Yeni, but now Burhan and martyred difficulties because the land was so hard.

They do not give up, keep trying while continuing to read the prayer.

Finally it worked, and it looks like a package wrapped in white cloth.

But when it will be taken, the package exploded, making all jumped in shock and say Istighfar.

Ustad Roziq crouched down and prayed fervently before taking the parcel.

After he finished praying, the right hand of Oustadz Roziq stretched out inward to pick up the white cloth that was in the ground that had just been dug up.

Ustadz Roziq again recited the prayer and clasped the white cloth in his hand, minutes later it burned and simply slipped.

"Alhamdulillah." exclaim everything simultaneously.

Before going back to his house, Ustadz Roziq fenced Jarwo's house, so as not to be easily penetrated by those who intend evil on him.

"Thank you so much ustadz Roziq, we don't know if there's no ustadz, my husband may have..." Asih was unable to continue his sentence, he sobbed, not believing what he had just seen. It was beyond reason, but it was plastered in plain sight.

"Sama mbak Asih, the important thing is now that his mas Jarwo has recovered and survived the evil intentions of people who do not like him. Be patient and continue to increase your worship!" sahut ustadz Roziq soft with a face that is so soothing.

"Again thanks ustadz! Burhan Mas! martyr! and mr. Rustam. I am very grateful for his help.

This is a little bit of me, as an expression of my gratitude for saving my husband." Ratih intends to give the envelope that has been filled with money as a form of gratitude.

But quickly ustadz Roziq rejected it subtly, because his intention was only to help, nothing more.

"Save it for the needs of mbak Ratih.

Not meant to be arrogant, but God willing I want to help." ustadz Roziq refused with a smile and a polite attitude, so that pity and Jarwo not offended by his rejection.

"Yes to Ratih. Save it, God willing our intention to help it sincerely. Hopefully Jarwo quickly healthy again." Mr. Rustam chimed in with no less mannered.

"Masyaalloh, thank you very much. May Allah repay the kindness of Mr. Rustam, ustad, and mas Burhan as well as martyrdom!" sahut Asih who could not resist the taste of her scent, until her tears just kept dripping down her face.

"Then we go home first.

Remember my message, read a lot of Istighfar and increase his worship. Asalamualaikum!" pamit ustadz Roziq and his two children, then left the Asih house which still has some neighbors who have not returned home.

Mr. Rustam also took part in the farewell home and took his wife back home, so Asih and Jarwo could rest.

"Patience to Asih!

Bismillah, I hope everything's okay.

Don't hesitate if you need help, just come to the house, God willing the wife and I will try to help as long as we can."

"Thank you, sir! Ma!" sahut Asih stammered and felt very grateful for having such good neighbors, caring and helping each other.

Finally one by one the neighbors parted back to their homes, only Asih and Jarwo, who remained silent to each other. Still not able to digest what has just been experienced, like a dream but it is real to happen.

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